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Post by aureilariddle on Mar 11, 2008 19:45:01 GMT -5
Aureila smiled at the mention of his name. She knew he always fixed things. She almost cheered up instantly. "I hope he can." she sounded almost cheerful. Her eyes scanned the shop for any signs of her parents. Why did they do this? Why did they fake their death? Did they not like me? What did I do to cause them to do it? A whole bunch of questions where flowing through her mind. With each new one she felt guilty. "I felt like I'm the cause of it," she said quietly. "I'm wandering what I did to make them do that,"
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